1. ringing

*Primadonna girl, yeah* My mum's phone rang. She was a young mum, you can't judge on her ringtone choice!

"Mum! Your phone is ringing! It's from work!" I shouted across the small flat towards my mum.

"Okay Safron, I'm coming!" She replied in a rush. If it was a new job, she couldn't afford to miss the call. My mum walked into the living room, took the phone from my hands and walked out. I could only here a few yes and no's, until she arrived back again after around 10 minuets.

"I got a job!" my mum spoke, in an excited tone, smiling.

"That's great mum! Where is it?" I asked, a smile beaming from my face. But as soon as the question left my mouth, my mum's frown dropped.

"It's all the way in London, I was the last hope for the business, otherwise I would have been fired, but they said that it's full time pretty much, so we can move in with the person requesting my assistance." My mum said in a posh tone.

"Mum, are you sure, we don't know what these people are like, they could be, well, like dad was." I mumbled the last part, I knew this was best for my mum and I, but I couldn't help but worry.

"Sweety, we will never get over what he did to us, but this could be a new beginning!" My mother replied, to which, I knew what the answer would have to be.

"I guess where moving to London then!" I said, a smile reappearing on my face. My mum was right, this could be a new beginning for everything.